Translation: "Hello...? This...Is Alexei Fedorov...of the 4th Reconnaissance Battalion, 3rd Marksman's squad of the Chernarussian Movement of the Red Star....I am wounded and in need of help....If anyone can help me, my location is the Altar Radio Station....Come quickly...I am unsure if I will last the night...."

Luke McNorman was born into a low-income, dominantly Irish family in the town of Quincy, Massachusetts. His mother, who worked two jobs as a waitress and a cleaning lady to get them by, had almost no time for him. His father, on the other hand, did. When he wasn't out getting piss drunk in the night, he was home, and boy was it hell for poor Luke. The father seemed to resent the poor boy, calling him out for the smallest of things, and even hitting him on multiple occasions. If Luke cried, his father would smack the tears from his eyes and tell him to be a man. It was here that Luke learned that life wasn't fair and that he would have to pick himself up, no matter what hit him. He also learned from his father, a lesson that may have been unintentional. Men like his father weren't good people, and when he saw someone who was down, he would be the one to pick them back up again. Thus began Luke's career in justice. Whether it was on the streets, at school, or in the playground, Luke never stepped down from his assumed position of "School Cop". He got a notable reputation for being a goody-two-shoes, and a snitch. He didn't mind it much, just came with the position, he guessed. He was beaten down by the school bullies often, but he just picked himself up again and kept at defending what he thought was right. It was at the age of 23, after a round of college, and with an undergraduate's degree in criminal investigation, that he was given a position in the FBI. He was posted in Manhattan, and solved several cases, from a string of murders to a secret drug ring. He was a good detective, an example for the other agents. He never shirked his duties or even took a day off. This, of course, made it hard for him to seek relationships with women, as he felt his job was more important. One day, he got a call from his superior. He was to be put on the case of a one "Nikolai Brokeshmov", a Chernarussian con artist and impersonator. Luke managed to track him back to his homeland and made his way there to track down the perp and bring him to justice. When he landed at Miroslavl International Airport, he got straight to work. After about two weeks of searching, he managed to track him to the city of Elektrozavodsk. There he stayed, searching for anything that could help him find Nikolai. Disaster struck. Luke wakes up in the middle of the night to screaming and sirens. He quickly got up and looked out the window of a small apartment he rented. It was chaos. Cars were flipped over, people were running in the streets, the CDF was seemingly shooting at unarmed civilians. It didn't take Luke long to see why they were. The citizens were charging at the soldiers, pouncing on them, ripping them to shreds. He quickly grabbed his pistol from his holster on his end table and went to lock the door to his apartment. There he stayed through the night, huddled near the door, never looking away from it. Morning came. He went back to the window. He saw the pale, lifeless citizens of Chernarus slowly shifting around the street. He went back to the door, unlocked it, and managed to sneak out of the city. Now he wanders the roads of Chernarus, helping those in need, and bringing the scum of South Zagoria to justice.

Alexei Fedorov was born in Severograd, Chernarus, on June 7th, 1990 to Sasha and Gregori Fedorov. Sasha, Alexei and his brother Boris' mother, died while giving birth to Alexei, leaving them under the care of their father, Gregori. Gregori was a big Russian Nationalist and Communist, serving in the Red Army during the Cold War. Their father taught them the ways of Communism, and with that, his hatred for all things American and capitalist. During school, Alexei and his brother were constantly told of the dangers of living a life of communism, but their father would not have it. Gregori would mentally push the idea that communism was bad out of their heads, telling them that the school was lying, trying to turn them into filthy capitalist scum. Even with his father's constant teachings of Communism, Alexei did well in school, graduating in 2008. The year before, Boris and Alexei would sign up for the Chernarussian Communist Party, or the Chernarussian Movement of the Red Star. In 2009, when the Chernarussian civil war broke out. Boris and Alexei would fight in the Chernarussian Movement of the Red Star's militia, otherwise known as, "Chedaki", as a marksman, with his brother as his spotter. Alexei would accumulate a total of 30 confirmed kills on sniper missions alone. When the war ended with a Chedaki defeat, the two were spared the consequences of their war crimes, because of their Chernarussian Citizenship, and because they were only riflemen. For the next 8 years, they would live out their normal lives, still believing in their father's teachings of communism. When the infection broke out across Chernarus, The brother's and their father were hiding out in a house in Pusta, when an infected man broke his way into his house, killing their father. The brothers took it as a sign from God, that capitalism had failed, and that Communism needed to rise again. Now the brothers travel across Chernarus, Trying hard to convince others to take up their cause, willingly, or not. Alexei and Boris traveled Chernarus together for some time. In Stary Sobor, they met the Evil Fascist Organization; The Black Fangs. After this, he and Boris were separated. Alexei went off to find a group of communist sympathizers in Chernogorsk, otherwise known as the People's Collective of Chernarus. There, he found new meaning, but, the happy times he had with them were short-lived. A few days after joining the PCC, he found his brother inside of an apartment building, dead, with the phrase "Commie Scum" etched into his back. It was then that he made a vow, to himself, and silently to his community. He would never back down, he would never give up. He would continue fighting the Black Fangs, and anyone who opposed him, as payback to the world for taking his brother away from him...... One day, Alexei was out on a small patrol and recon mission to the small town of Guglovo, where he was taken by a group of anonymous slave drivers, and sold to a Belarussian man named Henriki Tomishenkov. He was taken into the far north of Russia, past the Ural mountains and into the Siberian tundra. there he toiled endlessly in a small lumber mill, toiling endlessly to fill his master's furnace. One day, however, he killed his master in his sleep, packed up what supplies he could find, and began the long and torturous trek back to Chernarus. After many months of hiking and climbing, he came across a small camp, where he saw....a working truck. there he snuck up on the men resting there, killed them, and took the truck for himself. He drove it as far as he could, reaching the supposed Chernarussian border by January 3rd. He was home....and he was ready to join his comrades once again...

The reason for the report is not just badrp but also there's fact that there was no reason for initiating on me. A few days ago, Alex (Coreena, the owner of the trading post) had spoken to David Mack about being allowed to have the trading post in the muslims' "town", she had even given him an AK for it. Given permission, Coreena can prove that this incident has happened as well as the fact that there has not been little to no interactions with her and the Muslims that there would be a reason for initiation. There has been little to no encounters done by me and the accused that would warrant an initiation as well. They say that by Svet being "their town" is enough reason for initiation, however, I disagree. That's why I have filed this report.

Server and location: S1 Svetlojarsk
Approximate time and date of the incident (SERVER TIME): 2017-5-11 22:25 -22:45
Your in game name: Henry Graves
Names of allies involved: Ian Hutchins, Max Cardwell
Name of suspect/s: David Mack, Muslims
Friendly/Enemy vehicles involved (if any): N/A
Additional evidence? (video/screenshot):
Detailed description of the events: I was running the Svetlojarsk trading post at the church when a man in an orange armband walks up. He was overly excited about the fact there was a trading post there. He asked if we had any military grade weapons at the trading post, and I told him we had a variant of the AK (Didn't know exact version) He goes off to find something to trade with and comes back a few minutes later with 5 more guys. one of them inspects the wares, and after about a minute tells me to put my hands up. I comply, and he takes me down to the docks and into this factory with Ian Hutchins and Max Cardwell. He puts us up, backs against a wall, and makes us drop our vests, guns on our back, and vests. I misinterpreted this and took off all of my clothes. We all comply, and he starts talking about Svetlojarsk being his group's town, and that we weren't allowed there. He tells us to head to Zelenogorsk, and that if we were ever seen north of the radio tower on Green Mountain by them, we were dead. They make us walk out of town with no food or water, and that's where the encounter ends. I was on Teamspeak, by myself, in one of the public channels. People that I did not know were joining, and after realizing I wasn't who they thought I was, I left. I told no one that I was being held up, or that I was taken hostage.